...The disobedient Silly Host will let her seek trouble for herself.
Jiang Tingting walked straight forward and soon stopped at the room where the little villain was staying. The door was not locked, so Jiang Tingting pushed it open.
The main colors in the room are red and black. Although the curtains are tightly closed and it is dark, the luxury is vaguely visible...
No one was seen on the bed. Next to the bed was a coffin inlaid with various gems. The coffin was half-covered, and it was unclear whether anyone was sleeping or not.
Just as Jiang Tingting's jade-white fingers were about to touch the coffin, someone grabbed her by the waist and threw her on the bed.
Lian Zhiyan appeared behind him quietly. When Jiang Tingting realized what he was doing, he had already pinned him down on the bed.
The young man opened his mouth with slight pressure, and his red pupils glowed with a faint red light in the dim light, just like the King of Yama from the Shura Field. Two small fangs were exposed on both sides of his thin lips, and the coldness and coldness in his eyes were signs of aggression.
...bloodthirsty, even some eyes that have lost emotional control...
Jiang Tingting was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, Lian Zhiyan had already possessed her, lifted the hair from her neck, and bit it.
The moment blood was sucked into his mouth, Lian Zhiyan paused, and his pupils seemed to become clearer.
So sweet and fragrant...it smells like peach blossoms...
Jiang Tingting felt a little pain, and looked sideways at Lian Zhiyan who was sucking her blood. Tears had already appeared in her eyes. The clear tears soaked in her hair, and some slid down to her neck...
Lian Zhiyan, who was enjoying the meal, felt a touch of moisture. His movements stopped, and his eyes gradually returned to normal. He let go of Jiang Tingting, raised his hands and looked up at the expressionless pear blossoms below him, crying like rain.
Man, my chest seems to have been hit by something.
Lian Zhiyan's Adam's apple rolled, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. As if by mistake, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the girl's eyes...
After the kiss, he realized what he had just done. He immediately got off Jiang Tingting and sat on the edge of the bed with a cold tone.
"Didn't I tell you not to run around?"
Jiang Tingting gathered her emotions, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat up. With a small, uneven face, she spoke confidently:
"I'm hungry."
Are you hungry? Lian Zhiyan folded his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint and tired look passing through his red pupils.
"Oh, by the way, people have to eat."
Lian Zhiyan's tone was playful. As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Tingting, who had a calm face. There were obvious tear stains on the little girl's cheeks, and there were slight teardrops on her eyelashes.
Tsk...what a veritable little crybaby.
Lian Zhiyan continued with a wicked expression: "If you want to eat, of course you can, please beg me."
"..."
Jiang Tingting couldn't control his emotions well, and tears came out again. He really just shed tears at a regular pace.
"Say it again!"
Jiang Tingting was crying and grinding her teeth. Her expression was a little fierce, but because she was crying, she looked more pitiful, which made people feel pity for her.
Lian Zhiyan stretched out his hand and gently brushed the wound on her neck with his fingertips. His eyes were a little dark. He lowered his head and licked it. In an instant, the two small holes on her neck disappeared and healed.
Jiang Tingting sniffed, the tip of her nose was red.
"Stop crying, you're so ugly." Lian Zhiyan took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped it on Jiang Tingting's face roughly.
Jiang Tingting wanted to get angry, but because the tears fell a little fiercely, she controlled it...